"No, don't kill me! Lord Sakumo, you once saved me! Have you forgotten?"
Hatake Sakumo showed no emotion as he listened to the Konoha Ninja's plea.
His short blade swept across, and the Konoha Ninja instantly lost all signs of life.
Unlike Uchiha Fugaku's flashy fighting style, Hatake Sakumo's attacks followed only one principle—
Fast, precise, and ruthless!
Using the least stamina and the simplest methods to kill the ninja blocking his path was the essence of his swordsmanship.
The ninja from the other villages were one thing. After all, the Konoha White Fang's fame had spread throughout the Shinobi World as early as the Second Shinobi World War.
But for the Konoha Ninja, this was their first time facing Hatake Sakumo in a fight to the death.
They had not felt much when they had been comrades, but now that they were enemies, they finally understood just how terrifying the White Fang who made his enemies tremble truly was.
No matter how many of them there were, no matter what methods they used, they seemed unable to stop him from reaping their lives one by one with his fierce assaults.
A strange unwillingness rose in the hearts of all the Konoha Ninja.
Why?!
Hatake Sakumo had clearly been a ninja of their village, yet now he had become a blade slaughtering them!
And the Uchiha Clan...
Their powerful Kekkei Genkai had now become an insurmountable mountain on the battlefield.
They had clearly once been on their side. They had protected them countless times before...
How had things turned out like this?!
"Damn it, why did it end up this way?"
At the rear of the Ninja Alliance, Shimura Danzō slammed his palm onto the table in fury.
The commanders from the other villages also wore grim expressions.
They had